It's Hongye, not Nobunaga

Shimizu Hongye feels that her connection with this world seems to be much closer than when she just woke up.

Not only because I made human friends here, but was also entrusted by Honosuke to do the so-called work of maintaining history, and there was also a pair of parents who were related by blood.

Shimizu Kazuhiko has no way to return to Japan, but he will call from time to time, and it is not difficult to hear his concern for Shimizu Hongye from his tone.

Until today, she has been filming in a place with no signal, and Shimizu Mayin, who was finally able to contact the outside world with her mobile phone, also called Shimizu Hongye immediately.

Listening to the caring words of the woman on the other end of the phone, Qingshui Hongye felt a kind of emotion called warmth in her heart. She couldn't help but raised her hand and touched her chest, and said at the same time: "Everything is fine here, please Don't worry."

"How could you not be worried!"

Qingshui Mayin couldn't help sighing: "I really want to fly back right now, but unfortunately the scenes haven't finished filming yet, and I can't cause trouble for other staff and actors..."

"Then play well."

Shimizu Hongye has basically understood these things during this time: "It doesn't matter if I come back after filming, I am looking forward to seeing my mother on the screen."

"Hongye, you are always so sensible."

She sighed with emotion, and quickly regained her spirits: "But you are right, so just look forward to it!"

"it is good."

Shimizu Hongye nodded, hung up the call and put the phone back in her pocket. She suddenly looked towards the alley not far away, and walked straight there without pausing.

Although it is still daytime, there are tall buildings on both sides, and there is almost no sunlight in the narrow alleys. In addition, the explosion at the Tokyo summit site since yesterday, and the riots caused by electronic equipment, so there are almost no people on the street. , making this place very quiet.

It was almost eerily quiet.

Shimizu Hongye walked to the center of the alley, looked around, then suddenly turned to look at the alley entrance just now, a man wearing a sun hat and sunglasses stood there, and beside him was a man A woman with horns covering her eyes with a white cloth.

"Onmyoji?"

"Can you see it?"

The two spoke almost at the same time, and the man also took off the sunglasses he was wearing for camouflage, and his red eyes met Shimizu Hongye: "No, there is a little difference. I am a demon exorcist."

The auras of him and the monster beside him were different from what Shimizu Hongye encountered some time ago, so the suspicion was eliminated at this moment.

"is it?"

"of course."

Natori Monday winked at her, but Shimizu Koye was completely unmoved, just glanced at him lightly, then walked past him quickly and left this place.

"It's really a cold girl."

As a popular actor who is very popular with girls, this is the first time he has been directly ignored like this: "However, if you can see it, it is a little interesting."

With the development of the times, there are fewer and fewer people with such abilities, and the Natori family also declined in this way until he appeared.

"Master, do you need me to bring her back?" Sasahou asked in the direction Shimizu Hongye left.

"Need not."

Natori put on his sunglasses again on Monday, and turned around with a smile: "Since we are all in Tokyo, we will meet again."

"The person I asked you to find, have you found it?"

"Yes, it has been found."

Sasahou nodded: "That man named Mochizuki..."

-

Leaving that alley, Shimizu Hongye came to Poirot Cafe.

Toru Amuro is not here. According to Azusa Enomoto, he is sick and has asked his boss for a few days off.

So, she ordered a drink, sat there for a while and left.

The reason why Mori Kogoro was involved in this bombing case may be behind the opponent's handwriting.

Shimizu Hongye glanced behind her out of the corner of her eye, entered the building in front of her, and came to Fei Yingli's law firm.

Mao Lilan, Fei Yingli and the lawyer named Tachibana Mirror are still discussing in order to exonerate Mori Kogoro, but from Shimizu Hongye's point of view, compared to the Moori mother and daughter who want to win, this Lawyer Wei Ju actually wanted to lose the case more.

However, she wouldn't say that in person.

"Speaking of which, why is Conan-kun missing?" Shimizu Hongye looked around, rubbed the hair of the Russian blue cat named "Gulu" on her lap, and asked suspiciously.

"It seems to be looking for Dr. Ali."

Mao Lilan put a cup of tea in front of her: "Since Dad's accident, Conan has always been running around, trying to find clues."

"Conan-kun is really a very powerful kid..."

Shimizu Koyo thanked her, and watched the girl's expression while expressing emotion, but it seemed that she was only worried about Mori Kogoro and touched by what Edogawa Conan had done.

Mao Lilan didn't seem to doubt Edogawa Conan's meaning yet.

She picked up the cup of tea and took a sip, then turned her gaze to the French window: "It's raining."

"Really, it was sunny just now..."

Seeing the raindrops hitting the windows and the gloomy sky outside that seemed to be pressing down, Mao Lilan felt a lot worse.

The TV reports about the events of the past two days continued, saying that after the explosion at the summit site, there were many strange incidents of electrical explosions.

Suddenly, the screen that was being played flickered, and it seemed that the lightning flashing from the TV could still be seen. Not long after, a puff of burnt smoke came out of the TV, completely blacking out the screen.

This scene reminded Shimizu Hongye of what happened in the classroom earlier, and vaguely felt that there should be a connection between these things.

She sat here until the rain stopped. Before that, Edogawa Conan also returned here, explaining to Mao Lilan and Fei Yingli that this attack was a so-called IOT (Internet of Things) attack.

It was the first time for Shimizu Hongye to know that the Internet can still do such a thing. She held her mobile phone and looked at it for a while, making Okiya Subaru, who was sitting by the side, look over: "What's wrong?"

"It just feels a little weird."

She leaned back and told the other party what she saw and heard in the concubine's law firm today. After hearing this, the latter put the wine glass on the table: "There is indeed such a thing, but if you want to do this, That was really a big deal.”

"The reason behind it is quite interesting." Shimizu Hongye raised her chin and narrowed her eyes with a smile.

-

"What are you thinking?"

Karasuma walked slowly to Shimizu Hongye's side, and finally sat down beside her: "It looks like he's in a daze."

"It's Karasuma..."

Qingshui Hongye withdrew her gaze from looking at the moon sky, smiled slightly and turned her head: "Why are you here all of a sudden?"

"I heard that the descendants are very lively here, so I came to have a look."

He was talking about the contest between Nuliang Rikusheng and other sword men not far away.

The person who competed with Nuliang Rikusheng just now was Tong Tanuki Masakuni, but now it has become Izumi Mori Kanesada.

Even in the competition, he would use some small hands and feet to fight, but there was no such restraint, which made Nuliang Rikusheng play more and more smoothly, and even learned the trick of "sand blowing".

Looking at the noisy and bustling courtyard, Karasuma's eyes were full of doting on her children.

Although his appearance is just that of a boy, his body is between a Japanese sword and a straight sword. It can be said that he is the first Japanese sword in the true sense, so he has always regarded himself as his father: "Like this It seems to be the first time that my son and you are sitting and chatting together."

"Yes."

Shimizu Hongye knew what he wanted to say: "You must have been in the Heike family at that time, right?"

"Ever since I was given to General Ping, I have been enshrined as a treasure of the Ping family."

Little Karasuma nodded, and it was rare for him not to talk to the judge as a child: "It is also a very fresh experience for me to be able to live with these children and you in this Honmaru."

"Haven't you thought about going outside to have a look?"

"Master..."

He sighed softly, raised his hand and put it on the top of Qingshui Hongye's hair: "Did you think about it at the beginning?"

"At first..."

Shimizu Hongye tilted her head, seemed to be thinking about something, and soon had an answer: "It's been too long, so I don't remember it at all."

"However, whether it's the days in Heian-kyo or the days in Togakushi, there seems to be nothing to miss."

The corners of Karasuma's lips raised, "Is it really like this?"

"At least that's what I think now."

She stood up, walked to Zong San Zuo Wenwen who was watching the battle, and asked him for the sword of the main body.

"Since it's your request..."

Zong San Zuowen summoned the knife and handed it to her.

Shimizu Hongye looked at the silver-white cold light of the blade under the moonlight, and praised in harmony: "It's really a very beautiful sword..."

"Because I am the sword that takes over the world."

Zong San's left-handed answer made her very satisfied, and she raised her hand to brush his sideburns behind her ears: "It's more because you are my knife."

Shimizu Koyo turned around and called out to Izumi Mori Kanesada, "Izumi Mori, change!"

"Since you said so..."

Izumi Mori Kanesada, who was putting the sword together with Nuliang Rikusheng, jumped a step back in response, and Shimizu Koye rushed up the next second.

"Chong--!"

The sound of swords and swords colliding was very pleasant. It was the first time for Nuliang Rikusheng to see Shimizu Hongye holding a knife, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried: "Hongye, are you really okay?"

"Are you underestimating me?"

After the words fell, he only felt a flash of white light in front of him, and quickly dodged the attack, but the corner of his sleeve was still chopped off.

The feeling of Qingshui Hongye is completely different from what it usually looks like, which reminds him of the figure that easily restrained him that day, and his eyes become firmer.

"Come on then!"

"Lu Sheng, I won't show mercy!"

Shimizu Hongye and Nura Rikusheng fought together, and Hasebe, who heard the news and came here, looked at the two figures flickering in the yard and wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Karasuma at the side. stopped.

"She's happy."

Xiao Karasuma picked up the tea that was brought up just now, and laughed: "It will be fine, just let her go."

"But..." Yaki Hasebe hesitated for a moment, but chose to sit down.

For some reason, he suddenly envied that kid named Lu Sheng.

The author has something to say:

Name taken out to make a soy sauce, and then picked up a life (bu) are actually gentle people.

Lu Sheng... ah, the young master can grow up if he is beaten more often, um... just like my milk tricks are the result of being beaten OTL

A little angel said that Hongye’s rescuing Liban to change history violated the mission of the god judge, but... she was such an unruly and reckless guy _(:з」∠)_, so this kind of thing is a trivial matter to her .

Speaking of which, I had a Natsume brain hole before, but I was crazy about feeding knives, and my relatives and friends asked me to send me blades...

I'm actually a cookie x

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